what’s that? is that sun i see?? it must be a hallucination. or all the lsd i had for breakfast. i’m off to get any snippet i can. my vitamin d deficiency should soon make me eligible for all local rickets and scurvy studies. i am working on a MAJOR faux...
brushing up on my best betty draper pose. hunky hubby has a client dinner this evening. spouses are tagging along; adding the spice to what would otherwise be a beige-bland meal. {at least in my opinion} off to get my face rosy and hair shiny…. mouth will remain...
scoot over clouds! you’re taking up all the sky. greedy bullies aren’t asked back to the ball; i don’t care how poofy a dress you wear. please let the sun have a teeny spot of dance floor space. signed, shivering teeth image Similar posts:morning...
death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal. ~from a headstone in ireland in one tragic accident, a family is now minus one sweet, beautiful boy. my heart aches for my old school mate, his wife and children. infuriating how...